056 - Pretending Truth or Dare never happened...

[major_west]

I thought that hangover would never go away...

I feel as though I've exhausted the possibilities for recreation here. I almost wish there were another port, flood, anything to break the tedium. I can't believe I'm asking this... Does anybody have a board game?

Nevermind that. I'm not that desperate yet.

I just need... to get away something to do here before I go completely mad. Something more to strive for than 'don't try to kill anybody for X amount of days'.



What's the point of this?

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[cautionarystory.livejournal.com]

I can think of a few fun things to do.

[major-west.livejournal.com]

By all means, share.

[cautionarystory.livejournal.com]

Meet me, and I will.

Oh, Elle! If he liked the ladies, he so would

[major-west.livejournal.com]

...ah.

There's a bit of a problem with that: I'm not interested.

Wee, s'okay!

[lady-mandarin.livejournal.com]

Making out.

[major-west.livejournal.com]

...is that an explanation or an invitation?

[lady-mandarin.livejournal.com]

Depends on which you want, love. I am always up for a decent snog.

[major-west.livejournal.com]

Sorry. I don't mess about with strange women.

Elle is surrounded by gay men - all the disinterest makes her sad :(

[cautionarystory.livejournal.com]

Too bad, soldier. You're missing out.

Well... HE CAN BE HER FRIIIENNND (they can watch Sex and the City together D:)

[major-west.livejournal.com]

Well, should the day come that I change my mind... you'll be the first to know. Promise.

[lady-mandarin.livejournal.com]

I can make myself unstrange, or we can go another route towards a means of entertainment.

[cautionarystory.livejournal.com]

And what, exactly, is that supposed to mean?

[major-west.livejournal.com]

The latter would probably be more fruitful.

[lady-mandarin.livejournal.com]

Making out? The act of kissing with another person involving lack of breath and tongues? Dear Gods, poppet, you've snogged someone, right?

[lady-mandarin.livejournal.com]

I could play the piano for you.

[cautionarystory.livejournal.com]

I meant, why do you think that's what I was offering the major?

... Don't call me poppet.

[major-west.livejournal.com]

There's a piano here?

[lady-mandarin.livejournal.com]

You're a daft bird, that was my suggestion.

[lady-mandarin.livejournal.com]

Aye, in the common room.

[major-west.livejournal.com]

I've never seen one.

Then again, I haven't been to every common room yet.

[lady-mandarin.livejournal.com]

Is this your way of saying yes then, or shall I keep thinking for you?

[cautionarystory.livejournal.com]

For him or for me?

I'm sorry he's a grumpy, catty man!

[major-west.livejournal.com]

Fine. Alright. Which floor?

[major-west.livejournal.com]

That sort of goes against my entire career, you know.

[major-west.livejournal.com]

If I were to have a career here, I guarantee you I wouldn't be complaining about boredom right now.